MTL - Heroic Death System-Chapter 259 05. Backtracking key 10

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Finally, I still didn’t tell Wen Jingyi about the reason for making friends everywhere. I didn’t mean to hide it, but he is still trying. In order to avoid excessive consumption of the blessings of Wenjing, it is still possible to find a new source of Fuguang.

There are not many people in the world who have the blessings, but they themselves are constantly consuming their own blessings. Some people even consume the blessings when they are young. Most of the people who can save the blessings are pure-minded, ancestors or I have done great good, and have a deep blessing.

The situation of Wen Jingyu is quite special. He has the soul of the immortal (Chen Yu). Fuguang can bless his air and the scent of his soul is constantly refining the blessing. This is why it is still possible to use his Fuguang cultivation to quickly shape.

Ordinary mortal blessings are certainly not as good as smelling, but winning in a large number. It’s just that you can’t be sure how much you need to absorb from ordinary people to achieve the effect of cultivation. He does not want to harm other people's air, so he must contact more people who have the light. Fuguang can influence and transform each other. If a person makes a friend who is lucky enough to add, his own air transport will change accordingly.

It is still possible to find more than a dozen people who have Fuguang, but unfortunately half of them have been driven away by a stupid coward. The blessing of only six or seven people is obviously not enough to maintain his daily “overhead”.

"Oh, I really can't raise it." Still can't help but sigh.

"Who said it?" Wen Jingyu came over and retorted, "My cocoa is best raised."

I can still look at him, don't open the line of sight, then I looked at him again.

"What's wrong?" Wen Jingyu asked.

Can still fall on the sofa, screaming loudly: "How are you so poor!"

Tens of millions of minutes in total: "..."

On the same day, Wen Jingyi, who was disliked by his lover, made people put their assets into documents and sent them to their mailboxes. However, before they could show their strong financial resources, they could not run any more.

Wen Jingqi strongly tried to restrain the urge to arrest people immediately, insisting that the company's affairs were completed before they found the past according to the mobile phone positioning.

In the garden, you can still sit in the pavilion and play chess with an old man.

His expression was cozy, his eyebrows were smiling, and while he was helping the old man to pour tea, he said something.

The old man frowned and stared at each other, pointing to the chessboard from time to time to argue a few words.

Wen Jingyu stood outside the pavilion and stared at the lover in the pavilion. The original irritating emotion gradually calmed down after seeing him.

All along, he has seen the goodness of being around him. It seems that he has never seen the fairness of getting along with outsiders. When he is around, he is gentle and considerate, lively and casual; in front of outsiders, he is relaxed, warm and kind. He never deliberately showed his talent in front of himself, but in front of him, he is always the most dazzling one. Of course, possession, almost let him forget how good cocoa.

Wen Jingyan can't help but secretly review, is he too restrictive to him?

"Jing Hao." A clear voice interrupted his thoughts, looked up and found that he had already finished the game and came towards him.

"Your new friend?" Wen Jingyu looked at the old man in the pavilion.

"Yeah." It’s ridiculous, "I know when I cross the road."

"I remember that your last friend was knowing when you were on the bus." Wen Jingqi pulled up his hand and walked and counted. "The last one was met when bargaining at the vegetable market, and there was a riverside." Fishing, strolling on the road, and buying discounted goods, you can make friends. The most amazing one is to see others when they look at porcelain."

Wen Jingzhen doubts whether his lover is bringing his own aura, and he can make friends with him. And according to his after-the-fact investigation, most of his friends are very good, some are worth a lot, some are outstanding, some are knowledgeable, some are keen on public welfare...

I can pat him on the shoulder and comfort: "I know that you don't have the talent to make friends, but it doesn't matter. My friend is your friend in the future."

Wen Jingwei: "...you are happy."

Three days later, Wen Jingwei gave the relevant documents to Shangcan, officially settled in Wenjia, and no longer pressed the people as urgently as before, and appropriately gave him space to release himself.

"Don't be afraid of me running?" Still sitting on the desk, shaking his identity card with a smile.

"If you run, I will chase. Anyway, I am still idle." Wen Jingyan flipped through the documents without squinting.

I thought that I could hear the love story, but I was angry and said: "Then I will run to you to see how busy you are."

Wen Jingqi raised his head and said slowly: "For the rest of my life, I will be 'id' for you. Whenever and wherever, no matter how old or sick."

I can still look at him deeply, then reach out and hook his neck, whispering: "Smell Jing, I have said ‘I love you’.”

"Yes, but I don't mind if you say a few more times." Wen Jingyu held him on his lap and kissed his lips.

"Let me say how many times there is no problem." Shang Ke looked at his arms with a smile.

But after a while, he suddenly looked up again: "One thing, I want to tell you."

Wen Jingyi’s heart is moving: “What is it?”

"I am keen on the reasons for making friends." Shang Xu Xu said, "It took me three hundred years to reshape the body according to the normal cultivation speed. But the blessings on your body made me complete the transformation in a short time." ”

"Yeah." Wen Jingyu listened quietly.

"If I continue to absorb the blessings of your body without hesitation, it is estimated that your blessing will be exhausted soon."

“How fast is it?” Wen Jingyu asked.

I thought about it for a while and replied: "About ten years."

"Ten years?" Wenjing Emei, "My blessing can only raise you for more than ten years?"

"The point is not this!" It is still a reminder. "The point is that after more than ten years, your blessing will be absorbed by me."

"What happens after the light is absorbed? Will you leave me?"

"Of course not. Just there is no blessing, and your life may not be as smooth as it is now."

"Isn't that normal?" Wen Jingyan's expression was dull. "Who can guarantee that his life is absolutely smooth?"

"It seems like this is true, but..." Who doesn't want their life to be better. Originally able to score 120 points, and finally only played 80 points, the average person will not be willing?

"So, what does this have to do with your friends?" Wen Jingyu asked again.

I can still reply: "There are not only one person who has Fuguang. I want to disperse it. Although the speed will be slower, it will not affect the air transport of you and others."

Wen Jingyan’s eyes are dim: “Do you have a blessing in your friends?”

"Yeah." Can nod.

"Very good." Wen Jingyu's tone was a bit dangerous. "From today, it is not allowed to continue with them."

"Why? Isn't it all explained clearly?" Still glaring at him.

Wen Jingyan sternly said: "I am not allowed to draw happiness from other people except me!"

How could he tolerate the smell of cocoa on foreigners?

"Isn't that said before? If you only absorb the blessings of one person, your blessing will be absorbed by me after ten years."

"That's good!" Wen Jing said, "I don't care if I want my life. I only hope that in my lifetime, you will belong to me completely. As long as I live a day, I won't let anyone in you. Leave a trace on the body!"

It is not expected that Wen Jingxi would be so opposed. In his view, absorbing Fuguang is like shopping in a store, without any other meaning.

"Cocoa, promise me." Wen Jingyu hugged him tightly, whispering, "Before you **** me up, don't look for someone else."

If you absorb anything, you always feel that something is wrong.

"If you really care so, then I promise you." Shang sighed, "Just like this, my time to become a human form will be shortened, and the consumption of Fuguang must be minimized."

"Is it not possible to absorb it for more than ten years? You don't have to worry about it." Wen Jingqi does not want his cocoa to starve.

"The problem is," he still hates the iron and looks at him. "You are not a good person."

"What does this have to do with whether I am a good person?"

"A good man, even if he does not have a blessing, as long as he is not lazy, extremely poor, or encounters unpredictable natural and man-made disasters, he can basically spend the rest of his life safely and steadily. But you," can still point to his heart, "in private How many illegal activities have been done, how many civilians have been oppressed, and how many wealthy businessmen have been offended?"

"You... all know?"

"I am not a pen." It was a white one.

Wen Jingwei: He always thought it was...

"I said, let you have no worries in your life." Wen Jingzhen solemnly looked at the fair, "Believe me, cocoa, I will kill any existence that might threaten you in the cradle."

I still know that what he wants to express is to change the situation before, to bring order out of chaos, and to benefit the party. But what he said always makes people feel murderous and unwilling.

"Then say it is good, only to absorb the blessings of me." His cocoa must be raised by him alone.

"Yes, I will listen to you. After ten years, what do you do to see you?"

"What can I do? It’s a big deal to be a good man with a pure heart."

"Oh." Only this, he is not convinced.

Since it is guaranteed, Wen Jingyu will no longer limit his friends. Coco trusts him and he is willing to give the same trust.

However, it is still not abandoning the search for new ways of cultivation. The method of obtaining blessings from other people has been rejected. Can you refine the blessings of Wenjing?

It is still possible to adjust the body of Wen Jingyu, unblock his meridians, and search for various cultivation books. Finally, he combined the spirit of the double repair method and the sentinel guide to develop a program suitable for Wen Jingyi's cultivation.

The world is apocalypse, and it is naturally impossible to cultivate a fruit. But it is no problem to keep fit, prolong life and refine the blessing.

"Can't enter?" Wen Jing戎 sat in the medicine pool without looking at it, looking at the cocoa with his legs on his waist.

"No." You can try to ignore the giants that are feeling the presence under him. "You must first learn how to vomit."

He said, he put his lips on his lips, and passed the blessings he absorbed into his mouth, guiding him to spit.

After a while, I was able to remove my lips and say with a depressing voice: "If you say good, don't enter!"

"Sorry, I didn't control the strength..." Wen Jingyan looked innocent, as if the following self-proclaimed thing was not his.

"This is the first time!"

"Hey, don't be angry, I promise not to shoot in you this time." Wen Jingyu skillfully smoothed his hair.

"You are still very good at shooting!" Shangke said. "Give me back."

"I am afraid this is a bit difficult..."

"Hey...slightly, don't do this every time..."

Wen Jing's eyebrows smiled and gently bite at his neck.

In fact, he had learned to vomit a month ago, but he never told cocoa. He likes the appearance of cocoa both angry and helpless, which makes him feel that he is inclusively embraced by cocoa, but he also knows that he can't stay too long, otherwise it will affect the progress of cultivation.

Well, tell him next month. I have to say that he really loves this way of cultivation, and he will not be tired in his life...

The average life expectancy of a human being on the planet Tamm is 120 years old. After the cultivation, Wen Jingyu's life span is nearly 100 years old, and his face is not old, becoming the longest and most legendary human in the history of the planet.

It is still possible to study the cultivation plan of Wen Jingzhen, and in the near future, it will be regarded as a **** by the Tammians.

After several generations of inheritance and cultivation, the average life expectancy of the Tamsians has doubled. It’s just that they can't be as old as Wen Jingwei, because they lack a foreshadowing that can fit in with their souls...